Chapter 445
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Si Ming Li, who was still worried about his son's leg, heard what his confidant said and his expression changed instantly. He stood up in a flash. "What did you say? Si Ye Han is seriously ill? He won't live for more than half a year? "
Even Si Yijie, who was lying on the bed, stopped crying out in pain and struggled to turn his neck. "What? What? Si Ye Han is dying from an illness? Is this for real? Don't tell me you got some fake news! "
Si Ming Li stared at his confidant. His expression was abnormally serious as he asked in a low voice, "Si Ye Han was fine all of a sudden, so why did he suddenly become so sick that he's on the verge of death? Are you sure the information you received is true? "
The confidant's tone was extremely firm. "Master, how would I dare to report such an important piece of news without confirming it again and again? I spent a lot of money to get this information from Doctor Sun's eldest disciple! Absolutely true!
It turned out that Miracle Doctor Sun hadn't been going in and out of the old residence all these years to nurse Si Ye Han's health, but because Si Ye Han had a serious illness and had been receiving treatment all these years! On the way to B Country this time, it was not because he fainted from exhaustion, but because his condition had worsened.
Today, not long after the clan elders left, Dr. Sun went to treat Si Ye Han and concluded that Si Ye Han definitely won't live for more than half a year! "
Si Ming Li finally believed his confidant after hearing how confident and detailed his words were. He got up and paced around the room a few times then he seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly stopped and asked, "Could it be that there's no way to save him?"
The confidant thought for a moment before replying, "Sun Bai Cao's disciple is very timid. He didn't dare to reveal too much, so he didn't explain his condition in detail. But since Doctor Sun has already made such a judgment, it's naturally incurable! If even Doctor Sun can't cure it, who else can? "
"You're right …" Si Ming Li nodded.
"Ha... hahahaha... so Si Ye Han is really going to die soon?" Si Yi Jie, who was still wailing just now, burst out laughing when he heard this. "This is retribution! Retribution! Dad, when Si Ye Han dies, don't forget to give that woman to me! "
As Si Yi Chen spoke, his eyes flashed with a hint of lust. "I heard that she's even prettier than the most beautiful woman in the Imperial Capital, Lin Qingran! I want to see if she's really that beautiful! When I'm done playing with her, I'll kill her … Hmph … "
Si Ming Li ignored what his son said and focused all his attention on this piece of news.
Ever since that brat, Si Ye Han, became the head of the household, he managed the Si family like an iron bucket, causing them to lose out on a lot of benefits.
Back then, when he commanded the wind and summoned the rain in the Si family, he wasn't even born yet. Now, a young, yellow-haired brat was actually riding on his head!
If Si Ye Han didn't have long to live, that would be great news!
Si Ming Li explained the situation to his confidant then went to his room alone and made a call.
"Sir, my men just received news that Si Ye Han is seriously ill and won't last more than half a year!"
"That's right. I've confirmed it multiple times. The information is accurate. So, should we …?"
"You mean … we should hold back our troops for now and let the news out?"
"Yes … Yes … I understand! Mister really had a good plan! After releasing the news, let those people fight first, and then we can reap the benefits! "
"She's just a little girl who uses her beauty to serve others. Aren't you worrying too much?"
"Yes … I will pay attention …"
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